Under the instructions of the clerk, the moment Bill Chad saw that the monitoring room was in the room on the right, he immediately raised his legs and ran towards the monitoring room.

"Wait, wait for me."

After Bill Chard ran for two seconds, the clerk suddenly reacted and chased after him.

boom!

After both of them entered the monitoring room, Bill Chad reached out and slammed the door and closed it forcefully.

"Richard, what are you doing here?! You can't... eh, police?"

When Bill Chard closed the door, there was a surprised sound from the front of the monitoring room.

That should be the monitor in the monitoring room, but the monitor did not stare at the screen, but was holding a Burger King (Burger King) hamburger, trying to eat with his mouth wide, but this action was forcibly rushed in by Bill Chard Interrupted with the clerk.

"Record, is there any monitoring record, call it up!"

Even after rushing into the monitoring room and locking the door tightly, Bill Chad still didn't feel safe in his heart, and an indispellable fog still shrouded his head, making him almost rudely ask this question Monitor.

"Surveillance records? Oh, yes, it's the records of the person who rented the Ford Mustang last week, right? I have indeed heard some rumors. Since you will come here, it means that those rumors are true... ..."

Suddenly seeing Bill Chad in police uniform rushing in and saying that he wanted to see the records, the monitor paused for three seconds holding the hamburger in his hand, and suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, as if he understood something.

"No, not last week, but just now, the record just now, the record when I just talked to him."

Seeing that the monitor wanted to search for last week's records, Bill Chad hurriedly stopped him, pointing to the clerk beside him and expressing his request.

"Just now? Is it necessary? I was staring at the screen just now, and I was planning to take a break and have a meal when I saw you were leaving."

The monitor didn't seem to be interested in retrieving the records just now, but he didn't have the guts to refuse the police, so he put down the hamburger unwillingly, and held the mouse to prepare to retrieve the records just now.

"Wait, you just kept staring at the screen? Did you notice anything weird?"

"Strange? What's strange?"

"For example... Did you see anyone near us just now?"

"What do you mean? Is there anyone else beside you? Isn't it just the two of you?"

The monitor didn't understand what Bill Chard was talking about at all, and asked back with some puzzlement.

"Could it be that I was thinking wrong...... Wait, when did you call the police?"

"What call to the police...... Huh?!"

When Bill Chad was thinking about the problem of the monitor, he suddenly found that the phone placed on the table by the monitor was actually in a call state, and what was even more strange was that the number he was talking to showed 911.

That means, before they arrived, the monitor had called 911 for some unknown purpose, and he hasn't hung up until now.

I'm not feeling well today, let alone

I don't know what I ate tonight, my stomach feels so bad now.

I just vomited for a while, and I got better, but after vomiting, I found blood in the saliva, which is very annoying.

Although I have coded some words, I feel that I really can’t write a chapter.

I will go to the hospital tomorrow to have a look.

that's it…………………………

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Chapter 66 Coping

"Why did you call the police?"

"I, I don't know, I really don't know, I probably haven't fought... that's right."

Seeing that the phone on the table was still on, the monitor seemed very confused. He really couldn't understand why the phone on the table was in the middle of a call.

It would be fine if the call had just been connected, but according to the displayed time, the call had lasted for two minutes, which meant that the call had already been made before Bill Chard and the clerk arrived.

However, before Bill Chard mentioned it, the monitor hadn't noticed that the phone was actually talking, let alone the call was made two minutes ago.

"Hand me the phone... Hey, um, what? Are you sure?"

Seemingly seeing that the monitor, who was stunned by the abnormal situation, didn't want to answer the phone, Bill Chad didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to pick up the phone and chose to talk to the person on the other side.However, I don't know what was said on the other side. As the conversation progressed, Bill Chad's face became even uglier.

"You should be Burton, right? I'm Bill. Go find Detective Lunk immediately and ask him to come here...... Yes, yes, I'm sure, this is definitely not a joke, please go immediately Find Detective Lenk and ask him to come over immediately, remember, immediately, he knows what I'm chasing these two days, tell him that I'm in trouble now."

After talking with the person behind the phone for a while, Bill Chad recognized the identity of the person currently answering the phone.

This was also a coincidence. After all, there were several people who answered the phone at the police station, and Bill Chard didn't know everyone, but the current one was indeed familiar.

"Officer, do you already know what happened?"

After listening to Bill Chard's conversation, the clerk asked nervously while covering his arm.

"No, I don't know. I only know that he has made three calls to the police since just now, and the fourth call I just hung up."

"I hit it four times? No, it's impossible!"

"That's what the other side said... Forget it, don't worry about it, just turn on the surveillance record."

Looking at the monitor with disbelief on his face, Bill Chad didn't explain anything, and turned to what he was most concerned about at the moment.

"Gen, it's impossible, you must be messing with me..."

Although the monitor at the side began to rummage through the records under Bill Chad's words, he was obviously still thinking about the phone call. If you look carefully, you can find that he even trembled slightly after listening.

"Not yet? Hurry up."

Although nothing happened after entering the monitoring room, Bill Chard didn't dare to take it lightly. According to what happened so far, he already had a certain degree of understanding of the incident happening at this moment, with a few vague ideas. conjecture.

However, if he wanted to be really sure, Bill Chard still needed to watch the surveillance records just now. If his guess was correct, he would definitely be able to find decisive evidence in the surveillance records.

"I'm already very fast, the company's system is very cumbersome, and it will take some time to transfer the records of a specific time period... It's done!"

Although the monitor looks unreliable on the outside, his actions are not slow. After operating the computer in front of him for a while, he opened a recorded video not long ago.

"It's kind of blurry...can't you make it clearer?"

Glancing at the opened image, the rough picture made Bill Chard frown uncontrollably.

This should not be the case. As a policeman, Bill Chad obviously knows the general level of surveillance cameras in this kind of place, and he will definitely not say much about this kind of picture quality on weekdays. However, strange things are happening frequently now, and the clear picture After all, there will be more possibilities to find clues than unclear pictures.

"Don't tell me this, go tell the people above......"

The monitor obviously didn't have the ability to increase the picture quality, or he didn't have the ability to instantly change the camera picture to high-end, so he could only mutter something.

"Mr. Police Officer, is it safe here? Should we escape somewhere else..."

The clerk at the side obviously lost his original composure. After writing words made of wounds on his arm out of thin air, the clerk became suspicious.

This is also a very normal reaction. After all, it is very difficult for anyone to keep calm when they suddenly encounter such a completely unexplainable weird event. What's more, the clerk didn't believe it at first, but his arm grew more These words.

After such a series of events, the clerk no longer had the initial suspicion, but was a little allergic to everything around him.

"Escape, where you want to escape, where you can escape, you don't even understand what happened."

"But, but is it because you don't understand that you should run away?"

"Escaping cannot solve the problem, what we need is to find out the problem itself."

"Find the problem? How to find it?"

Compared with the clerk who wanted to escape, Bill Chard obviously wanted to take the initiative, but the clerk was skeptical.This is also a matter of course. In fact, the three people staying in the monitoring room now have no accurate understanding of what is happening now.

It's like wanting to be healed when you are sick, but you don't even know what disease you have, so you can only see a sick DEBUFF.

"That's why we need to look at the records now... Wait, 43:[-], are you sure this time is accurate?"

The surveillance recording on the screen had just started playing, and Bill Chard immediately noticed something was wrong.

The time in the lower right corner of the screen shows that the current time is 55:43, and the time marked in the upper left corner of the video is [-]:[-].At first glance this may seem like no problem, however, the truth is often hidden in such trivial details.

According to Bill Chard's own memory, he has never been in the Alamo car rental company for more than 10 minutes. No matter how he calculates, 8 minutes is already the limit, so where did the extra 4 minutes disappear?

If that wasn't enough, the sudden wounds on Bill Chard's face and the clerk's hands say a lot.

"There should be nothing wrong, even if there is a mistake, it won't make too much difference..."

"Stop, pause, that's right, it's this paragraph... Pull back a little bit, pay attention to the time!"

Suddenly, Bill Chard didn't know what he was concerned about, and asked the monitor to reset the recording time, and at the same time asked the two people next to him to pay attention to the time.

"What time... eh?!"

"What's the question in this paragraph...... Huh?!"

"Well……"

The moment the monitor pulled the progress bar, the three people in the monitoring room instantly felt a particularly obvious strangeness.Although they have been aware of something abnormal since just now, but because it is unconscious, the reaction is not obvious.

However, at this moment, under the prompt of Bill Chad, when the three of them were staring at the monitor screen intently, the abnormality felt in the state of concentration was more obvious than ever before.

"Sure enough, there really is something there, it's just that we forgot about it..."

Watching the time at the bottom right of the screen suddenly change from 55:59 to [-]:[-], Bill Chad confirmed.

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Cough cough, let's talk a little bit.

The reason why I vomited yesterday should be the salted duck eggs I ate for dinner, there is no possibility of other things making me vomit.

It was a salted duck egg bought online during Chinese New Year. I ate a few when I first bought it, and I would take one out and eat one when I remembered it. I kept it away for other times, but when I think about it, the last time I ate it was more than a month ago. thing.

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Chapter 67 Cohabitation

In a dark bedroom, Bill Chard woke up from a deep sleep holding his drowsy head.

"Well…………"

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